"Pingguo Gong, are these hairs enough here?"
Liu Hong came to the post house, took out a dozen long hairs from his arms and placed them in front of Tang Ping.
The comb that Asang dropped had these hairs wrapped around it, and he pulled them out while he was picking up the comb.
When the two guards saw him from behind, they wouldn't think that he just wanted to comb his hair.
"That's enough, you did a good job." Tang Ping patted Liu Hong on the shoulder: "Let's go back and rest today."
After Liu Hong left, Tang Ping and the other three opened the door together and first returned to Chang'an, and then back to modern times.
"San'er, go to our hospital for testing." Gou Shaoqun said, "If this is true, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to explain it in your hospital."
"Okay!" The three of them took a taxi. Since GouShaoqun, a princeling, his family's private hospital was naturally open to traffic.
When Li Shan went to do the test, Tang Ping and Gou Shaoqun took out their mobile phones and started chatting with each other.
This kind of hair testing can be done very quickly as long as you use a large fluorescence detection machine or a colloidal gold detection plate.
After the two of them finished playing a game, Li Shan came out.
"How is it?" Tang Ping asked.
Li Shan nodded seriously.
Gou Shaoqun took the inspection report, read it, threw it into the shredder, and asked the inspection room to delete the inspection record, and then the three of them left the hospital.
Returning to Nanzhao Kingdom, Gou Shaoqun said to Tang Ping: "It is now clear that the king of Nanzhao Kingdom and his sons must have taken poppy."
The first thing they identified for Liu Hong was the poppy flower.
It is said that this thing was introduced to the country during the Six Dynasties period, but it has always been used as an ornamental flower.
Guo Zhen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem called "Mi Nang Hua". The rice nang flower is another name for poppy.
The birth and death years of Guo Zhen were from 656 to 713. This is the earliest record of poppy cultivation in China.
However, it can be inferred from his poem that there must have been records of domestic cultivation before this.
It's just that these things are used as ornamental flowers, so Tang Ping didn't care.
But now the symptoms of the King of Nanzhao and his son made them suspicious.
After testing, it was also confirmed that the hair of the King of Nanzhao did contain poppy ingredients.
And if only their royal family has such symptoms, I am afraid that someone knows about poppy's addictive properties and has used it as a poison.
This is something that Tang Ping cannot allow. Everyone in China who is familiar with history knows the harm of this kind of thing.
This is all engraved in genes. There is a joke on the Internet: If your parents know that you are driving drunk, they may choose to protect you. But if they knew you were touching this thing, they might tie you up and send you to the police station.
"Now we have to find out first, who created this thing? How many people know its addictive properties?" Tang Ping said, tapping the table next to him with his fingers.
Li Shan asked: "Using drones to search the city, still no results?"
Tang Ping shook his head. Although drones are a black technology, their range is limited, and Nanzhao is really a sea of flowers.
There are flowers blooming everywhere, and it is indeed difficult to find their target among these flowers.
Gou Shaoqun suddenly looked at the two of them: "Are we idiots?"
"You are!" Tang Ping and the two said to Gou Shaoqun in unison.
"We are all!" Gou Shaoqun said: "Since the King of Nanzhao Kingdom has those symptoms from time to time, it means that someone must be giving him food regularly. He only shows those symptoms when he is an addict!"
Tang and Ping's eyes lit up: "So we only need to stare at the King of Nanzhao to find out!"
I have to say that the first few people forgot to look for this from the source.
Tang Ping no longer let drones fly aimlessly in the sky, but instead targeted the king of Nanzhao.
After observing for two days, Tang Ping and the others were somewhat surprised to find that except for the palace maid delivering meals normally, no one else approached them.
"Did we guess wrong?" Tang Ping scratched his head, his nose twitched, and he looked at the flowers on the windowsill.
"Flowers! Flower cakes!" Tang Ping exclaimed: "Do you remember that when Liu Hong came back to report on the first day, he said that he originally planned to take away a plate of flower cakes, but was rejected by the palace maids?"
"Yes, he also mentioned that the palace maids said that the flower cake is something that His Majesty eats every meal, so they cannot be given to him."
"So, the flower cake is actually used for poisoning!"
Gou Shaoqun banged the table: "Now we should not be looking at the king of Nanzhao, but those who
Ingredients for flower cakes! "
The drone couldn't take pictures of what was going on inside the imperial dining room, but it didn't bother Tang Ping and the others.
After nightfall, Lao Cui and Lao Du quietly sneaked into the royal dining room of the palace, and then installed two cameras in a hidden place.
Tang Ping only had to park the drone on the roof of the imperial kitchen, and the footage recorded by the two cameras could be transmitted to the drone.
After staring for another day, Tang Ping and the others finally found a suspicious person.
It's the cook who is said to be Xiao Luo's disciple.
When all the cooks came to the royal kitchen in the morning, it was he who put something into the flowers for the flower cake while everyone was not paying attention.
Then he was also responsible for making the fillings for the flower cakes, so he was the minions behind the scenes who reached into the imperial dining room.
When Liu Hong went to the imperial dining room again to get lunch for Tang Ping, he found the cook.
"I'm sorry!" Liu Hong bowed sincerely and said, "I was angry with my boss that day, so I vented my anger on you. After I went back, I thought about it and thought that what I did was wrong. It was a waste of time for me to read. So many books of sages.”
The cook was stunned for a moment by what he said, but thinking about Liu Hong's visit in the next few days, he really didn't make things difficult for them.
Seeing Liu Hong speaking so sincerely, and I heard that Mr. Liu is quite generous with his actions...
As soon as he thought about this, Liu Hong took out a square leather object from his arms and handed it to him: "This is a reward from Pingguo Gong to me. It is the most popular wallet in Chang'an. It can be used to enlarge Tang coins and other coins." Please accept the money and goods!"
Without any explanation, he put the wallet into the cook's hand: "If you think this thing is not practical, Duke Ping said that there is a shop specializing in luxury goods in Chang'an City, and you can sell them for ten guan!"
"Ten Guan!" The cook was a little dizzy: "Can you really sell so many?"
His monthly income is only 300 yuan, and ten guan of money is almost what he can earn without eating or drinking for three years.
"Who is Duke Ping? Do you think he can deceive people?" Liu Hong glanced at the wallet and said with some reluctance: "I really feel sorry for you and feel uneasy, so I gave it to you."
Hearing what Liu Hong said, the cook was afraid that he would take it back again, so he quickly put the wallet back in his arms and pressed it against his flesh: "Okay, I'll accept this gift, and you don't have to apologize anymore."
